 | Christopher Pitt - 1727 - 222 страници
...Parafhrasd. ^ "\ /TY Soul in Raptures rife to blefs the Lord, Who taught my Hands to draw the fatal Sword ; Led by his Arm, undaunted I appear In the firft Ranks...Death, and Front of War. He taught me firft the pointed Spear to wield, And mow the glorious Harveft of the Field. By Him infpir'd from ftrength to ftrength... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 364 страници
...PARAPHRAsED. MY foul, in raptures rife to blefs the Lord, Who taught my hands to draw the fatal fword; Led by his arm, undaunted I appear In the firft ranks...hopes I center and repofe, He guards my life, and mields me from my foes. He held his ample buckler o'er my head, And fcreen'd me trembling in the mighty... | |
 | 1791 - 980 страници
...Y/fY foul, in raptures rife toblefsthe Lord, •*• -^Who taught my hands to draw the fatal fwordj Led by his arm, undaunted I appear In the firft ranks...firft the pointed fpear to wield, And mow the glorious harvcft of the field. By him infpir'd, fromftrcngthto fticngth I paft. Plung'd through the troops,... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1791 - 966 страници
...the Lord, "•*• Who taught myhands to draw the fatal 1'word; Led by his arm, undaunted I appealIn the firft ranks of death, and front of war. He taught...the glorious harveft of the field. By him infpir'd, fromftrengthto ftrcngth I paft, Plung'd through the troops, and laid the battle In him my hopes I centre... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1791 - 510 страници
...raptures rife to blcfs the Lord, -^ •"• Who taught my hands todrawthcfatalfword; Led by his ami, undaunted I appear In the firft ranks of death, and front of war. He taught me firft the pointed fpcar to wield, And mow the glorious harveft of the field. By himinfpir'd, fromftrength toihength I... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1805 - 1054 страници
...parapbrafej. Pitt. Mr foul, in raptures rife to blefs the Lord, Who taught my hands to draw the fatal fword, Led by his arm, undaunted I appear In the firft ranks of death, and front of war. BOOK!. Boot He taught roe firft the pointed fpear to wield, And mow the glorious harvcft of the field.... | |
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Led by his arm, undaunted I appear In the firft ranks of death, and front of war. He taught me firft the pointed fpear to wield, And mow the glorious harveft of the field. By him infpir'd, from ftrength to ftrength I part, Plung'd through the troops,... 